The Rejected Gear

[Alexander Baker]

 

A place for those who feel outcast or forgotten by the steampunk community or in life. Grab a chair, have a drink, and have a jolly good time with jolly good company. There are people in the world who suck and this is an escape.

The underground life isn't for all be we are out there.

 

My name is Alex ,the owner, and I'll be your bartender

Along with Ara, the other bartender

 

And Simon, the Demon King Monkey!

Welcome to the world of steampunk, and If you are new we will gladly help you with anything you need. And check us out for whiskey Wednesday's, where whiskey is free.

 

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There is an underlying story and/or parts there of, that is followed from the Airship Alicia Grey and The Airship Battle Royale. It is not the main focus of the Gear, but It does happen from time to time. The events are scripted at first, but remember your input changes the script. 

This role-play bar, is a light hearted dose of fun. It has its serious moments but the Spirit of the Gear is about comradery, having some drinks, and experiencing everything and anything. The more veteran gear posters will help out the newer Gear Goers with any questions, or ideas.

The gear is designed to help develop your characters if you would like. Feel free to message T.R. Harrison, Arabella Porter, or myself, if you have any questions.

 

 

WARNING: HAS BEEN KNOWN TO CAUSE: LAUGHING, GOOD COMPANY, AND ALL AROUND FUN!!!

 

Facebook:

http://www.facebook.com/pages/Rejected-Gear/116007448555003

We have a skype room:

[Currently Under Renovation]

World's End(The underground of the RG)

DISCLAIMER: Chat is unfiltered and uncensored, join at your own risk and if you have an issue with it you do not have to participate. This is a back room off welcome. The rejected gear and all afiliated persons are not accountable for the skype chatroom.

 

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*she winces* Though I don't particularly like it, I can see the value in it....and regardless. They shouldn't be able to charge you for something that was made a law after you had already done the deed. *she shakes her head* Does everyone in this place have some crazy story? Here I was, thinking you were some perfect gentleman, and rather out of place here at that! *she giggles* Granted, I'm sure I look out of place to anyone who doesn't know my story as well. *she smiles*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Well until recently I wasn't a criminal from my own country but that's fine. My work has gotten me a lovely piece of paper signed by Her Majesty stating that for the value of my work I am to be left unmolested by law enforcement. In fact if Griffiss and his compatriots are discovered here doing what they are doing they will likely cause a political issue."

He laughs with ease and settles into his chair. "I try to be a gentleman but I am a scientist and, many would say, a sadist at heart."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

Well, I am happy you are SUPPOSED to be left alone here. At least the government is on your side.....Wil, what is a Sadist? Is that a scientific specialty?

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil just looks at her surprised for a second then starts laughing and shakes his head before calming down and smiles. "No my dear. It is not a specialty by most standards but some would say it is. A sadist is someone who enjoys causing pain in others. Some would say I am because I keep strict records of everything one of my subjects goes through and their reactions to it."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*she blinks, still confused* Why should anyone enjoy causing pain? And Wil...that seems scientific. As much as I don't like it, sometimes people get hurt in the name of advancement in science....*sits for a moment, pondering his statement*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

"Enjoying causing someone pain is just the way some people are 'wired' for lack of a better term. It's just something that's part of them. There are others who enjoy certain amounts of pain being caused to them." He smiles and shrugs as he drinks some more whisky.

"What I do is scientific to some extant but also because I find pain fascinating. It's just the way I am."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*she blushes as some of the implications hit her* Oh.....*she giggles* endless variety of humanity I suppose....makes me wonder if sometimes those pirates didn't get injured on purpose just so I could fix them....

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

They may get injured just so they can see your pretty smile my dear." He laughs and swigs the last of whisky as he winces. "Well I think it's all closed up. I'd forgotten how much that hurts."

[Lady Brielle Serra]

*she inspects the site of the wound and only sees a rather nasty scar* I declare, you are as good as new!! *she giggles and rolls her eyes* Men...I shall never understand them! Now that I know you are ok, I must be off. I have some shopping to do. Have a lovely day, Wilhelm! *she smiles and sways out the door*

[Wilhelm A. Heizeltroff]

Wil laughs and waves as she heads out. "Enjoy your shopping Brielle."

[Captain Lachlan Bellraven]

*Reaches up and pulls a tiny voo doo doll off his hat band* Here you go, Sil. I know its not as grand as the pipe but this little lady has been good luck for me. She was made by a real houngan(voo doo priest) since he thought for some reason I got into trouble.

[Casey July]

*She comes in and looks around. The place is empty, just like she likes it! She throws her bag down on the floor and pulls her tall boots off and tosses them too. She rummages over the top of the bar until she finds something that looks good to drink and a glass that looks clean. She pours herself a glass and them proceeds to drink half of the bottle straight off.* Can't wait to see who the cats drags in!